My First Sexual Experience ( 0 )


First-Time
My offset intimate experience happened during the summertime between my fledgling and sophomore twelvemonth in high school. A couple of friends and I were camping in the forest behind our neighborhood. It was late July and even at midnight, it was almost 80 arcdegree and muggy. The mosquitoes were terrible, and we had just about had sufficiency and decided to go back to my pal's house for a swim.

The water felt great and was a much-needed break from the muggy air of the woods. It really made a difference being out where there was a breeze. We had been in the water for about 15 minutes when we heard the gate open. We turned around to see our neighbor Kay and her cousin Rebekah walk towards us. Kay lived side by side doorway and was going to be a starter in the upcoming year and Rebekah was the same age but went to another shoal. They were also"camping out"which means Kay's dad had set up a collapsible shelter for them in the back railway yard.

They walked over to the edge of the puddle and sat down with their feet in the water. Kay was dead and stocky with yearn blonde hair's-breadth. She had skillful boobs for her age that we all noticed immediately as she was wearing her bikini top with her shorts. Rebecca was taller, thin but not skinny with hanker mesomorphic legs she had developed from several age of gymnastics and dancing. She had small tit that were barely noticeable in her baggy t-shirt that came down just above the top of her shorts.



We swam over to the bound of the pool where the girls were sitting. They were complaining about how hot it had been in the tent and we told them they should get in the pool. They didn't have their swimsuits, so they were hesitant but after a little more soft soap, they decided to go ahead. Kay slid her trunks down and was in the body of water so fast we barely got a glimpse of her panties. Rebecca stood up, slid her boxershorts down and then pulled her tee shirt over her head. Seeing her in her bra and ovalbumin cotton scanty was kind of a bout on and revealed that her boobs were a little braggy than what showed under her unloosen shirt. She played it off that it was no dissimilar than her wearing a Bikini but believe me, there was a deviation. She slid into the water and commented on how cold the water felt which was evident by her hardening nipples. She felt us staring at her and lowered herself to her articulatio humeri and leaned back against the edge of the pool.

We all huddled in a little chemical group and talked about what we had been doing over the summertime and how quickly the school class was approaching. I was going to be starting two-a-days in a match of weeks and that meant the summer was basically over for me. Par for any conversation between a crew of teenage son and girls, it eventually turned to who we liked at school. I didn't have anyone particular at the clock time and although I had a girlfriend all through Jnr high, I hadn't had one since starting senior high school schooltime. All the young woman in our class were suddenly concerned in the older boys which meant the guy wire in my class were looking at those upcoming freshmen and eighth grade daughter, but I didn't really bonk any of them except for Kay and Rebecca. My two friends were in the same sauceboat as me. Kay revealed that she had a crunch on a guy who was going to be a Junior. Rebekah was the last one asked and she told us that she had had a crush on me all summer and looked forward to visiting Kay on the chance that she would run into me.



With that revelation, I couldn't supporter but be interested and the others almost immediately began daring us to make out. I had kissed a young lady mess of times but didn't really want to hit out with Rebecca in social movement of a bunch of other kids who were just going to sit there and make haphazardness at us the whole time. After more prod, I finally leaned over and gave her a quick kiss which she responded to very nicely. As I had figured, the ooh's started right away. I pulled away from her and the spirit in her eyes said she wanted more.

The bozo were poking at me and laughing, Kay was whispering in Rebekah's ear when she looked at me and asked if I wanted to go into their tent with her to get away from the others. I quickly nodded and climbed out of the pool and then offered my hand to help her out. When she stood up, the shape of her dead body was even more defined as her now wet bra and panties hugged her flesh and gave a glimpse of what was underneath. She quickly put on her boxershorts and shirt and led me next door to Kay's backyard.

Rebecca unzipped the tent and crawled inside onto a dormancy bag and waved for me to arrive in. I crawled in, zipped the tent behind me and laid down on the sleeping bag beside her. We talked for a few minutes and she told me that she had wanted to kiss me for a long time, and I told her I had no estimate she even liked me. I asked her why she hadn't said anything before, and she just shrugged her shoulder and said because she thought I had a girl. I told her I had always thought she was cunning, but it wasn't until this summertime that I had been looking at her a fiddling differently. We began kissing which quickly led to a little natural language play. We made out for a while and eventually, our hands began to inquire. I was so skittish I was shaking. I was also so horny, my dick was throbbing.

I moved my hand across her shoulder and down her slope until it rested on her hip. I let it sit there for a few minute of arc until I finally got the courage to move it to her belly. I slid my hand under her shirt and then up to her breast. I was expecting her to resist but she didn't. I started to pinch and rub her breast and noticed how hard her pap was. After a couple mo, she sat up and I thought it was over. Instead, she pulled her shirt off and laid back down. I could see her tit pressing hard against the thin material of her still soften bra. We started kissing again and I went right back to rubbing her breast. My thumb found its way under the freighter of her bra and before I knew it, I had it pulled off her breast. I was rubbing her nipple between my finger and thumb when she let out a easygoing groan and told me it was kind of medium. I fumbled around with her bra trying to get her former tit out but the way we were laying made it difficult. She took a deep breath and then reached back and unhooked the clasp and pulled her bra off holding it over my head word. I took it from her and dropped it behind me. Her breasts were amazing to me. They were small but big enough to cup in my mitt and her teat were cone shaped and came to a point. We kissed some more with our bodies pressed against each other. She was fond but shivering and I could feel the twat bumps on her flaccid body. I asked her if she was frigid and she said she was just skittish. I pulled her closer and noticed how good her breasts felt pressed against my chest.



She moved her bridge player to my chest and then down my abdomen to the top of my swimwear and then slid her trembling fingers inside just a couple inches. I felt an New York minute ado in my shorts and hoped my hard-on wouldn't be noticeable. I then copied her move and slip my mitt inside her boxershorts down to the waistband of her panty. I let my finger's breadth slide inside and felt a small patch of hair. My hired man was shaking so bad I was again fumbling with her clothes trying to get her short unbuttoned. She put her hired man on mine just as her button popped free people and my finger's breadth slid down to her step-in. I thought she was going to stop me but instead, she started pulling her trunks down. She brought her knees up and I helped her deplume them off. She then leaned back into me sticking her handwriting back into my shorts but this time going all the way down to my rock-hard erection. She took it in her hired hand and squeezed it and then started rubbing it softly. I took the que and slid my helping hand into her scanty, past the while of hair's-breadth and between or legs letting my middle finger slide between her pussy brim.

This was the first time I had ever touched a girl like this, and I was surprised at how wet and slick she was. As my finger's breadth began to research her snatch, she rolled me over onto my rear and then climbed on top of me straddling my intemperately prick. She leaned over and kissed me as she rocked her hips rubbing herself on me. After a couple minutes, she sat up, and started rubbing her pussy hard on my dick. I couldn't service but notice the shape of her chest with her sitting up. I reached out and cupped them in my hands and then squeezed them. She leaned back over and kissed me again running her lingua deep into my oral cavity, she was shivering again. I rubbed her back and worked my way back to her panties sliding my hands underneath so that I could rub her tail. She sat up again and stared at me for a second, then stood and removed her scanty revealing a humble mound of hair above her almost hairless kitty back talk. She stood over me and didn't have to say a watchword as I pulled my swimsuit off revealing my erection to her. She stared at my dick for a hour and said it was the first time she had ever seen one and then laid back down beside me and took it in her hand, rubbing it softly as she stared into my centre. I couldn't help but marvel about how I had gotten here. It started as a camp out and I was now laying naked in a tent with a female child. I thought I was about to have sex and my stomach was turning flips.

We lay facing each former again and began kissing while letting our hands explore each early. She put one leg over me, and I slid my leg between hers. I could feel her pussy on my thigh. I rubbed down her backrest to her ass and slue my hand in between her buttock until I felt her snatch. I rubbed it softly letting my fingertip slide between her wet rim. She had one hand on my chest of drawers and the early gripping my dick. We moved closer to each other and I could palpate her tough nipples against me again. She giggled as my dick poked her venter and she gave it a mean squeeze. My paw made its way back to her breasts and I squeezed them hard. It was almost strange that they could be so easy, yet her puffy little mamilla were so hard. I kissed down her neck to her chest and took her proper mammilla into my mouth. As I sucked on it my handwriting made its way back down to her pussycat. My finger's breadth found its way inside and she let out a little squeal as I went deeper. She was so closely, wet and warm. I could only imagine what it would feel like to have my dick inside her.

We began to relax, and I knew where I wanted this to go. I wanted her pussy and she seemed perfectly willing to afford it to me. She asked if I had a golosh and I told her I didn't to which she gave a very frustrated aspect and said she wasn't on the tablet. I don't know why she thought I would have one with me on a camp out, but I was sure as shooting wishing I did. She put her hand behind her header and said Kay had some in her chamber. She asked if I wanted her to go inside and get one, but we were afraid she'd wake Kay's parents up if she did. She leaned in and kissed me again and asked if I thought I could pull up out before I came. Naturally, I told her yes even though I had no theme if I could.



I reached down between her peg and she spread them slightly giving me approach to her soaking wet puss. I slid a finger inside and felt the parsimoniousness of her cherry red and she moaned softly. I leaned over and took her pap into my mouth sucking on it softly at first but harder after a few seconds. I sat up on my elbow and looked at her. Although it was dark in the tent there was enough unaccented to see. She lay on her back with one arm under me and the other to her side with her hired man resting on her stomach. I stared at her body. Her white meat were glistening with humble beads of sweat and her still hard nipples were poking up. My eye moved down her flat belly and I could make out her protruding hip bones, a humble patch of hair and the bulge of her kitty between them. I then rolled over so that I was mostly on top of her. She pulled her legs back together as if she still wasn't sure. She felt so good underneath me. Her body was easy and strong. My pecker was pressing on her pile with my head on her belly just above her pussy. We looked into each other's eyes with lust and I kissed her again. I started sliding my way down her organic structure kissing her here and there as I made my way down her belly. I stopped at her hummock and took in the scent of her and noticed a large drop of pre-cum in her hair. She spread her legs and raised her knees finally giving me entree to what I wanted so badly.



My dick was literally throbbing as I took in the panorama before me. She was laying there with her legs spread revealing her cunt that was now open air. The belittled patch of curly hair leading down to her slightly hairy lip. She was so wet her pussy glistened in the dim light source with a small dip juice running out of her. I wanted it so bad I thought I was going to cum just looking at her. Was I going to be able-bodied to assure myself after I got into her or would I cum as soon as I slid in ? My mind was racing thinking about having sex and about the outcome of not having that prophylactic. I lowered my principal between her wooden leg and again took in the scent of her sex. My sass met hers and my tongue instinctively lapped at the cream running from between them. She took in a recondite breathing space and grabbed my headland digging her fingers into my whisker pulling me hard into her aching twat.

My tongue Columba deeply into her and I covered her pussy with my lip. She tasted so effective ! Her ointment covered my tongue as I licked.

I didn't know if I was doing it flop, but she seemed to be enjoying it. I listened to her moan and external respiration and figured out what felt dependable to her. She began rolling her articulatio coxae and arching her rear in a slow calendar method as her breathing became hard. I licked her mellifluous pussy for various hour letting my tongue playground slide between her backtalk over and over. I felt her heels digging into my back as her hand worked to overstretch me severe and deeper into her. My natural language found her clitoris which had become gruelling. I rolled my tongue over it and sucked it into my mouth. I used the tip of my tongue to centre on her piffling bud which sent her over the sharpness and her soundbox tensed as she experienced her orgasm. She held her breathing space and shook as the cramp enveloped her. As she began to unwind, I continued to lick until she started to push me away while trying to catch her breath. I kissed my way up her body again taking one nipple into my sassing and then the other, sucking them punishing. As I did, she arched her rosehip towards me, and I felt the head of my dick insistency against her warm wetness. I pushed a lilliputian and felt my head sloping trough between her slick brim. She was tight, and it felt like I had pushed against a soft paries holding me back. I was about to take in her pussy and was hoping beyond belief I wouldn't cum as soon as I got inside her. As I pushed a footling harder, she lowered her rose hip and pushed back on me saying we just couldn't go that far without that arctic. I stopped and just laid back down on her letting my dick slide up over her mound and back to her belly. She told me she was pitiful, and I thought she was going to cry. I told her it was OK and how much I wished we had that rubber.



I rolled off her onto my rachis and she rolled over putting her arm over my tummy and laid her promontory on my bureau. She put her leg over my thighs and then reached down and took my dick in her hired hand. As she stroked me slowly, she told me how expert it felt having me lap up her like that. She told me she had made herself cum a couple times, but it had never felt that good before. I told her I was gladiolus because I was anxious that I wasn't doing it right. She laughed and said it felt correctly to her. She then looked up at me and asked me if I wanted her to do the like thing to me. I told her yes and she reached up and kissed me letting her tongue slide into my oral fissure as she squeezed my dick hard. She raised up and looked at me funny and I realized she must have tasted herself when she kissed me. She then moved down my physical structure and I could experience her breath on my hawkshaw. She squeezed it hard again from the radical of my shaft to my head and stopped what she was doing for a second. She told me I was leaking and asked if I had cum. I told her it was pre-cum and she told me when she had squeezed me it had dripped out onto my tummy. She looked at it and licked it off me then told me it tasted safe. She started kissing my dick from the base to the head teacher. I didn't know if she really knew what to do but when she started licking it, I thought she might be teasing me. I was hoping she didn't card me too much because I didn't want to cum yet. When she got to my head, she opened her brim and took it in her oral cavity sucking and rolling her spit over it. She stopped and said she could taste herself on me. She looked back up at me and said it tasted good and squeezed me voiceless pulling another declamatory drop of pre-cum from me. She opened her mouth again and covered my head with her lips letting her tongue run down my shaft. I knew if she kept doing that I was going to cum and I was aching for her to take me deeper. I put my hand on her head, guiding her down my shaft.

The warmth of her sassing enveloping me felt so good. Suddenly she gasped and pulled away gagging. I told her I was sorry for pushing too far and she said it was OK. She took me back in her mouth and began moving her head up and down without my supporter this prison term. I felt her lip working their way down my diaphysis until she had almost all of me in her mouth without gagging this time. She gripped the base and squeezed hard as she began moving her oral sex in a slow rhythmic motion. As my ventilation increased, she started going deeper and faster. I felt my climax coming and as bad as I tried to arrest it back, it was no use. My body jerked and I came hard in her mouth which surprised her. She held me stiff as I pumped squirt after squirt into her throat. She swallowed it all not really knowing what else to do. She then squeezed me hard getting the last drop out and licking it off then looking at me, she smiled and asked if she had done a dear job. I could barely peach but managed a mute yes.



She kissed me again and then laid her head back on my bureau. This time it was me that could taste myself on her backtalk. We just lay there listening to each other breathing space for a while. Eventually, she got up to get coif. Her body looked so safe in the darkness of the tent. I suddenly realized my shaft was growing back to life. She couldn't find her scanty or bra, so she just grabbed for her shortstop. I moved up to her and grabbed her ass pulling her to me and buried my case between her leg. As I kissed her twat, I could feel her knees get weak and she rested her paw on my shoulders to hold herself up. I slid my tongue between her lips, and she moaned softly, grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to her. I could tell that with a little encouragement, she'd make given herself to me right then. I wanted to lay her back down but knew we should bar. I helped her with her boxershorts and then put on my swimsuit as she pulled her shirt back over her topless breast. We unzipped the tent door and looked out-of-door to obtain the backyard empty.

As we left to head up back to the pool, we found the others in the street sitting on the AMEX talking. They hit us with all kinds of motion. We told them that I had gotten to second base base and her mamilla poking against her shirt seemed substantiation enough to the group and satisfied their curiosity. I saw Rebekah a couple more times before schooltime started and I made sure I had that safe with me, but we never got the chance to take up where we had left off. She moved to Heart of Dixie over the Yule breakage and we kept in hint with a few phone calls which dwindled down to nix by the end of the shoal class. Kay moved to OK that summer and I never saw either of them again. Another summer was about to start. Another summertime without a lady friend and I wondered how long it would be before I got the chance to do something like I had done with Rebecca. Little did I know that I was just a few weeks from another experience with a girl and from meeting someone very particular .
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